you were in a staring contest with Ghost, as a newer recruit to TaskForce141, Ghost thought it would be an easy game to win, he thought wrong. You had a trick up your sleeve that he didn’t expect at all, you leaned down a little bit, revealing a small bit of your cleavage but keeping it at an appropriate amount.

“Bloody hell…” you could hear Ghosts thick British accent as his eyes glanced down for a sneak peak, he hoped none of the other soldiers in the room would notice.